Baby Girl
She’s fixated on the colors interchanging
With each face staggering about the tube.
Her smile rips
the open air leaving no tooth behind.
Laughing with her feet-rumbles the
couch lifts
her soft blanket- floats above her
before landing.it’s impossible not
to
smile back.
unique ray
of sharp light bursts
into our
quiet plain
she loves
her sports. height be
damned . secret weapon.
small package
never stopped
baby before.
Numbers Jumping
Around her ready mind
She’s good too!
Math genes
Always help
They say that she’s
Not
My
Lil’
Baby
anymore.she’s grown!
Her heart- boundless wonders.
Her size- rather deceiving.
My
Little little girl,
What could we
Do
Today? The dim, night
Shadows will soon vanish
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